Time flies quickly, and it is only ten breaths, and with the learning of the dry space, the Daigo empowerment method is over. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Fang Yuan felt that it was actually very slow, very slow, the sharp pain of the ten thousand swords piercing his brain had been tormenting him, and even wanted to tear him apart to death.

At this moment, his Mud Pill Palace was shining with golden flames, and the True Yuan converged here, turning into a mysterious gas, and the gas was like a flood of desolate gas, chaotic and incomparable.

The mysterious gas turned into a divine thought, gathering in the Mud Pill Palace one by one, and it was the trace of divine thought that the gas turned into made him feel like a ten thousand immortal swords piercing his brain.

Qi and spirit are refined, and qi is drawn back to God, is this what Master said about refining qi and transforming gods? Fang Yuan's mind moved.

Gradually, the ten thousand immortal swords converged into a sea in the Mud Pill Palace, because they failed, Fang Yuan survived, they all turned into divine thoughts, Fang Yuan persevered, endured the sharp pain of the ten thousand swords piercing the brain, until finally the sharp pain gradually disappeared into only a few dots, and then completely disappeared.

Fang Yuan survived, although it was only ten breaths, but he felt that it was extraordinarily long, as if he had experienced a long time from birth to death, and it was eternal in an instant.

Just when all this was moving in a good direction, just when the body was about to transform, the mutation was steep, and the golden divine thoughts that were gradually condensing in the Mud Pill Palace turned into a wind at this moment, this wind was too domineering, like a wind blade, it could definitely tear the boulder.

The wind blows into the six intestines from the mud pill palace, and the six intestines tremble, passing through the dantian, passing through the nine orifices, and erupting from the nine orifices.

It just squirted out, but it was clear that there was wind coming out of the body, but others couldn't feel it, and even Qian Dajin, who was closest to Fang Yuan, didn't feel anything, this wind was too weird.

The wind seemed to be about to tear Fang Yuan, and under the light breeze of the gust of wind, he felt that his flesh and bones were about to dissipate.

He was shocked, you know, how strong his physical strength is, it will dissipate under this wind.

The wind wanted to tear Fang Yuan apart from the inside out, this kind of severe pain from the inside out was even worse than the ten thousand swords piercing the heart just now.

Qian Dajin looked at Fang Yuan, who was almost distorted in pain, he was nervous, and he didn't know what to do.

"The storm was born because of me, so you don't have any time to prepare, so I will eliminate it for you. With a pale face, his lips moved slightly, and when he said something, the beams of light in his eyes flew out, not like a dying man.

Qian Dajin was happy for Fang Yuan on the side, this is to step into the Transformation Period, not to mention the strength of the Transformation Period, the five hundred years of longevity really make him envious.

His eyes flashed with an inexplicable beam, as if he hoped that one day he would be able to enter this supernatural realm.

He could see that Fang Yuan's sharp stinging pain was intense, but for that realm he could endure it.

As the dazzling beam of light continued to flicker in Qiankong's eyes, the last True Yuan in his body headed towards Fang Yuan's Mud Pill Palace, and he wanted to eliminate this wind disaster for Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan only felt a feeling of comfort coming from the Mud Pill Palace, and the wind gradually weakened in his body, and finally completely dissipated.

With the disappearance of the wind in Fang Yuan's body, the eyes of the dry sky dissipated, and gradually a dead air filled the pupils, and the scene just now was like a return to the light.

The wind dissipated, the divine thought was born, and in an instant, Fang Yuan's body shook violently, as if something had penetrated, and his ears and eyes were clear in an instant, after his body underwent a mysterious evolution, he could see and hear farther than ordinary people.

Now that the divine thought has been formed, this feeling is even stronger.

He also felt that the divine mind was washing his body, and his physique was evolving rapidly, powerful and domineering.

Click!

Like the sound of the iron chain breaking, the body seems to have broken the shackles of the iron chain, and the whole person is instantly light, which is a qualitative change.

The Mud Pill Palace is now like the sun, and the divine light is shining, as if it wants to illuminate the body, and the golden beam of light keeps washing the body.

His hair suddenly became nearly a finger long, and the jet-black hair fluttered without wind, but it did not give people a strange feeling, but sacred, and his hair shone with an inexplicable golden luster, like a mortal immortal.

He felt the pores of his body opening up, frantically devouring the essence aura of heaven and earth around him, and the feeling was so comfortable that it almost made him moan.

The small Kunlun Mountain is almost an immortal mountain, the aura is abundant, it is carefully selected by the dry air, at this moment, with Fang Yuan as the center, a huge whirlpool is formed on this small Kunlun Mountain, but the whirlpool is not visible, and only the feeling can be felt.

Qian Dajin felt the change in the aura around him, as they were frantically surging towards Fang Yuan's body, as if a hungry tiger had seen food.

Qiankong smiled even more, he didn't expect Fang Yuan's breakthrough to the Transformation Stage to be so big, as if he was going to suck all the aura of this small Kunlun Mountain dry.

Fang Yuan was immersed in it, he felt that his whole body was comfortable, the refining and refining qi had ended, all the essence seeds in his body had been refined, the refining qi and transforming the gods were in progress, the divine thoughts were still constantly plumping, and at the same time, the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual qi was also frantically pouring into his body.

The true element in the body was endless, and then the mutation gradually weakened, and the vortex began to slowly dissipate.

In fact, all this only took ten breaths, it was still so short, Fang Yuan felt that it was ten breaths, and the meaning was still unfinished.

It was the same as the inhuman pain that pierced his brain with ten thousand swords, but he felt that the pain was so long, and the happiness was so short.

Just when everything seemed to be about to dissipate and was about to end, Fang Yuan felt that a trace of divine thought had been differentiated from the Mud Pill Palace, and that divine thought floated out from the Baihui acupoint above his head, floating directly above, he was curious and carefully sensed.

The divine thought gradually turned white-gray, just like the lead powder used by women in ancient times, and gradually the lead powder changed, flashing out a gray-white beam, although not dazzling, but attractive, and finally the lead powder turned into a lead flower, no branches, only three petals composition, simple and unpretentious.

Fang Yuan knew that this lead flower was the human flower that the master said, and the human flower was unpretentious and unpretentious.

Giving birth to a human flower means that he has officially stepped into the god transformation period, and Fang Yuan is overjoyed.

The moment the person was generated, he quickly disappeared into the Mud Pill Palace.

Only then did Fang Yuan begin to roughly sense the changes in his body, he looked at himself inward, and began to see himself clearly, his body was surrounded by golden light, emitting a bronze color, like a golden-bodied arhat, powerful and solemn.

Just after a general examination, Fang Yuan was pleasantly surprised to find that he had actually broken through to the middle stage of God Transformation, and it was not even the early stage of God Transformation.

I'm afraid it had something to do with that Qiankong's Daigo empowerment, Fang Yuan not only felt that his strength had soared, but Qiankong also seemed to have transmitted some magical things to him.

After looking at himself, Fang Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils flashed out two stunning golden beams, like fiery eyes, and the golden light was fleeting.

"Is this the power of the Transformation Stage?"

Fang Yuan looked down at his clenched bronze fists, those fists were full of explosive power, and he could already feel them without swinging them.

The true essence of the body is endless, like an ancient artifact perpetual motion machine, which is simply dozens of times more than the qi induction period.

"Qiankong, are those eight ancestors trapped by you, otherwise, with their strength, they should be able to kill Little Kunlun Mountain in an instant, right?" Fang Yuan asked.

From the time Qiankong tore the void and fled back to Xiaokunlun Mountain, to the end of his Daigo empowerment, nearly forty breaths had passed, and if the eight ancestors hadn't been trapped in the center of the alliance by Qiankong in some way, they would have been killed by now.

"An upside-down Five Elements Formation, they won't be able to get out for a while, it's enough for you to escape, rest assured. Qiankong seemed to be weaker than just now when he spoke, as if he was about to die.

He also knew what Fang Yuan was thinking when he asked this question, indeed, even if he entered the Transformation Stage, any of those eight Ancestors would be able to kill Fang Yuan with a snap of his fingers.

Qiankong laboriously handed the two mustard seed bracelets to Fang Yuan and said, "One is yours and the other is mine, mine you and Zhu Xian Cao will be handed over to Senior Brother Zhang......"

It seems that a thousand words have not been finished, but Qiankong has no strength to speak, the flushing on his face gradually dissipates, and the mustard bracelet is weakly thrown to the ground.

"Master!" Fang Yuan finally admitted this master who had been picked up for nothing before the Daoist died, and the moment he was empowered to himself, he knew that Qiankong's attitude towards himself had completely changed, and he truly regarded himself as a disciple, no longer the medicine of the Elixir of Immortals.

When Qiankong heard this, his eyes were closed, and with a smile, he fell cleanly.

However, Fang Yuan and Qian Dajin were still on the edge of the cliff where the ancestors broke out of the formation in the front and the disciples intercepted them later.

Fang Yuan quickly picked up two mustard bracelets from the ground, put the mustard bracelets on his body into his original mustard bracelets, and put the empty mustard bracelets in, took out his mobile phone to check, there was no signal, and the mobile phone contact was interrupted.

Sure enough, there was no signal from these overseas immortal mountains, and Fang Yuan was not surprised.

Ruthlessly abandoning the empty corpse, Fang Yuan took Qian Dajin and turned into Changhong and disappeared into Little Kunlun Mountain.

The small Kunlun Mountain is now crowded with people, and everyone feels it, and the soul imprint left by the master in the body has disappeared.

What does it mean for the disappearance of the soul imprint, some people think of freedom, and some think of the fall of the master.

"Master has fallen, I saw it with my own eyes. "This is a senior brother who is closer to Fang Yuan Lingtian, he saw all this from a distance, and he is explaining to the junior disciples with a suspicious face.

The people who confirmed the news were full of emotion in their hearts, some cheered, some were silent, and some even wet their clothes with tears.

"Master has finally fallen, it is good to fall!" This is an old man with gray hair, white beard falling to the ground, trembling, he has been caught on the mountain since he was eighteen years old, and it has been seventy years now, and his youth has become old, and his ambition is not there.

"Master led us on the path of cultivators and was our guide. A young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes said, he was young and had already reached the late stage of qi induction, and his strength was strong, obviously not far from the five hundred years of longevity.

"Now that Master is dead, the Alliance of Cultivators will inevitably anger us, so let's flee quickly. A senior brother reminded everyone that he had even taken out the flying sword that he had hidden for a long time, and immediately turned into Changhong and ran to the mainland after finishing speaking.

Staying here is dead, running still has a glimmer of life, everyone is ruthless, and they fight.

In an instant, more than a dozen Changhong rushed towards the mainland, and the juniors who couldn't resist the sword were dumbfounded.

Normally, when the master rings the assembly bell, there are only a few rainbow lights, but now there are suddenly so many more, it turns out that so many people hide their strength, waiting for the day when they can escape.

These dozen or so Changhongs could also be regarded as interfering with the sight of the eight Ancestor disciples, making it difficult for them to find Fang Yuan.

A disciple yelled, jumped off the small Kunlun Mountain, and fell into the vast East China Sea, he couldn't resist the sword, and he didn't have a flying sword, so he simply jumped off the East China Sea and swam back.

The mighty sea, the waves are turbulent, the waves are monstrous, the disciple accidentally choked a few mouthfuls of seawater, the sea water is very salty, let him be vigilant, cautious, although he does not know that Xiaokunlun Mountain is thousands of miles away from the mainland, but the instinct to survive drives him to swim desperately to the mainland.

Thump!

Seeing this situation, a few more disciples jumped into the East China Sea, the sea water was very cold, cold and piercing, and penetrated the soul, but fortunately, they had a true yuan body, and they believed that it was possible to swim to a populated place, or even be rescued by an intercontinental cruise ship.

In the blink of an eye, only the gray-haired old man was left on the mountain, and at this moment there were tears in his eyes, the wind was blowing, and his eyes were closed, obviously feathered.

At this time, Fang Yuan was taking Qian Dajin to fly to Baishi Mountain on the golden Changhong, which was the only place they were going now.

Against the cold wind, Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone from time to time to check, but the signal he had been waiting for for a long time was still not available.

When he was caught by Qiankong and taken to Xiaokunlun Mountain, he slept all the way, even if he didn't sleep, in the sleeves of Qiankong's robe, he didn't know how far the nine immortal mountains were from the mainland.

Now he could only watch as he flew, very anxious, and the disciples of the eight Ancestors were about to rush back, so he had to avoid them as much as possible.

Fang Yuan saw the situation on the Little Kunlun Mountain, his eyes were extremely far, three thousand meters away he could see the dust in the air clearly, like a microscope.

He saw nearly twenty rainbow lights rising into the sky from Little Kunlun Mountain, and sighed in his heart, it turned out that in order to survive, all his senior brothers had their own little secrets, so many flying swords, they must have been hidden very tightly.

"Fang Yuan, look. Qian Dajin suddenly spoke and pointed to a group of people in front of him.

Fang Yuan took a look, and there were more than a dozen handsome men and women in front of him, either stepping on flying swords, or standing by weakness, it was Zhang Li, Chen Tong and others who had returned from the mainland.

Everyone was looking at the people on the rainbow with serious expressions, and their eyes were as sharp as blades, cutting through the person's disguise.

They were looking for Fang Yuan, the others were not their target, they ran away, but Fang Yuan had to die, this was a death order given by their master Wanshou Ancestor and the eight elders.

As soon as Qiankong died, it meant that everything on his body was in Fang Yuan's hands, and even the Jade Qing Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder Method, which the ancestors had so desperately desired, was very likely to be in Fang Yuan's hands.

The ancestors said that whoever took this Jade Clear Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder Method from Fang Yuan's hands, they would make an exception and let that person learn.

When you reach the god transformation period, you can practice some methods, and the thunder method is one of them, and the Yuqing Zifu Immortal Thunder Method is an immortal thunder, and the power is even several times stronger than that of the divine thunder, and it is not comparable to the water thunder they practice.

After the ancestor finished speaking, everyone screamed, wanting to kill Fang Yuan, forcing him to ask about the whereabouts of the Yuqing Zifu Immortal Lei Fa, and even listed the other ancestors' disciples as enemies, faintly starting to compete, all holding back their strength to find Fang Yuan on the way back.